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Opening my eyes wider, I saw the ceiling of my apartment, which was in my apartment, but the feeling that something was definitely wrong did not leave me.
The fact that I was sleeping on my back was strange, but at that moment I did not think about it. When I tried to get up, I ran into little difficulty. In the chest area there was some new weight for me, as if there was someone's hand lying there. But turning my head to check it, I did not see anyone. But nevertheless, the weight under the covers clearly indicated that something was lying on my chest.
Without becoming to understand this, I got up from the bed in a sitting position and lowered my feet to the floor. The blanket went down quickly and I suddenly realized why I was still experiencing some strange feeling in the chest area, as if something was pulling my skin down
- Oh my god
I shouted in my own new voice, which sounded more like the voice of a child and noticed that I said it not in English, but in Japanese or Chinese.
Putting my hands on my legs with smooth skin without a single hair, I stared at the boobs that were part of my body and it was not an illusion, because I felt their weight as well as the touch of long dark hair on my back and shoulders.
In fear, immediately checking on the spot whether my cock, I was horrified to realize that my worst fears were confirmed. Boobs dangled disobediently at the same time, and I involuntarily uttered various surprised, frightened female short sighs, as if the sounds of a naughty girl during sex. Especially in those moments when I touched myself and these breasts at the same time feeling frightened and excited.
While I was exploring this body, I did not notice how the door opened into the room and someone entered it, but only heard a man's voice
- Is there something wrong with your boobs, honey?
He spoke Japanese or Chinese, but I understood him perfectly. Surprisingly, I turned my face to the mute and saw a man with an Asian appearance, who was standing in a dressing gown and drinking coffee. There was a smile on his face.
- Yes. Something is wrong with my boobs!
- Hah. And what?
I wanted to put in the place of this joker, who thought what I was saying was funny. So I unclenched my boobs and leaned on my arms so that the breasts dangled between my arms and seemed a little larger, and while I was doing this I said
- They're too big ... Maybe ... can you help me reduce them?" I'm your wife after all.
Already after the word "big" when I pushed my boobs forward, feeling them hanging down, he choked on the coffee, which made me laugh and gave me confidence. I wanted to make fun of this man. This is still my husband and why can't I playfully joke with him?
- Khhmhmh ... Oh ... No no no, just not now, I'm sorry honey ...
Turning around, he left, and I heard steps along the corridor of the apartment. I felt a little sad that he so quickly decided not to respond to my flirting. I don't know why he decided that, but I had to show my resentment to him. So I slowly got out of bed and walked to the door. Just as slowly, he took her by the handle and closed it, thinking that Chang Shin would understand this gesture of mine.
As soon as the door was closed, the feeling of the strangeness of everything that was happening returned again. Everything again became wrong for me - this impossible weight on my chest and boobs swaying, long hair, emptiness between my legs and my small stature, because of which the usual things seemed huge to me. And why did I behave this way with this person? Stop! I called him ... husband? And his name is Jang Shin ... How do I know all this ?!
There was no time to think and I ...

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